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Chapter 433 Mr. Ming(2/2)

In the huge warehouse, Master Fo took a step back and opened his eyes, with endless shock in his eyes.

It seems like I have encountered something shocking, so I can't calm down at all.

At this time, the extraordinary person who had been guarding the Buddha's side said carefully:

"Are you okay, Lord Buddha?"

The Buddha took a deep breath and it took him a long time to calm down his mood. After calming down, he glanced at the people around him and said:

"How long have I been here?"

The extraordinary man looked at the Buddha and said carefully:

"It's been an hour. Lord Ren Tu has almost cleaned up. I've asked someone to ask if he has done it here?"

One hour?

Have you actually been in it for so long?

Master Buddha frowned, and was silent for a while and pointed at the things in the warehouse, and said slowly:

"I understand. You go and take all these things away and let Maitreya Buddha distribute some of them to those who are still alive."

Speaking of this, Buddha paused, and looked at the bronze ancient mirror with a complicated expression in his eyes:

"As for this thing, I will take it away in person."

"yes!"

The Buddha's eyes were still complicated. If you read it right just now, the one who was worshipped by hundreds of witches was that person.

He originally thought that he might be an immortal, but now he seems to be an immortal, perhaps it is an underestimation.

After the extraordinary man left, the Buddha slowly said to himself:

"I didn't expect that one day I would meet a noble person of this level."

………

News of the attack in the Ming Chamber of Commerce spread the following day.

This is not something that can be hidden.

The Buddha attacked the dark forces of the Ming Chamber of Commerce without hiding them at all. The bodies were hung outside the city of the extraordinary. This was a naked warning and a pressure on the entire dark world of the extraordinary.

This made many people in the dark world of extraordinary people fear.

In the villa in Jiangyin, Lord Buddha sat on the mahogany chair and seemed to be thinking about something. The old servant was wiping the table beside Lord Buddha.

Since accepting Mr. Ming's mission that day, Lord Buddha has never thought about it like this.

The old servant seemed to have noticed this and asked softly: "The Buddha seems to be worried about something."

"Is it a matter of the dark world of the Ming Dynasty's extraordinary people?"

The old servant could feel that the Buddha seemed to have something to worry about.

The Buddha shook his head and looked at the bronze ancient mirror covered by red silk cloth in the hall:

"no!"

"I am thinking about the allusion of 'Will you know the misfortune and fortune if you lose your horse'."

Speaking of this, Master Buddha paused and said, "Do you think it's a disaster or a blessing to meet that Mr. Ming?"

"The old servant can't explain it clearly."

The old servant shook his head and said, "It depends on what the Buddha is thinking."

Buddha did not reply, but he had decided on something.

It is actually not embarrassing to hold your thighs in this world.

At least that's true in the eyes of Lord Buddha.

………

At the same time, news of Buddha's defeat in the Ming Chamber of Commerce has spread.

If it were normal, this news might have made the extraordinary people excited for a long time, but at this time, all the extraordinary people's focus was on the complete opening of the Heaven and Earth Pass.

However, for the extraordinary world, the rest are small things, and the opening of the world is the real big thing.

Everyone knew that the road to the Great Wilderness on the Sun Star had been completely opened.

No one knows what existence will be coming above the endless sky.

But everyone is waiting, as if waiting for a new era to come.

Even on the streets of Binhai, there will be three or two ordinary people chatting, hoping that more extraordinary people will be born in this new era.

Wen Zhengming sat in a cafe on the streets of Binhai, drinking coffee and looking into the distance.

He could hear the voices of the world, including panic, uneasy, excitement, and expectation...

The emotions were like endless.

Wen Zhengming drank a sip of bitter coffee, looked at the noon sun hanging in the air, and said softly:
Chapter completed!
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